Author: Angela Roache | Date: 14 September 2018
She didn't know the plans that life laid out,
She didn't know the path, nor the route.
She wasn't loved unconditionally, and protected
No one cared, nor invested...
She lived in the shadows, always hoping
She lived very quiet, always coping
Show me a sign, a symbol, a light, and make it quick and make it bright.
Now, she's a beacon of hope, always shining.
Her clouds all have a silver lining.
She shares her radiance, and love.
Forever giving, and she's as gentle as a dove.